Killian's hold on me tightened. I couldn't think clearly anymore. I abandoned that ship a long time ago. I just needed Killian, only Killian. I wanted him, and I didn't care if he took me in right here and now. I could bet he could smell my arousal already, and I didn't care. I felt like if he didn't touch me now, I might just die.

His dark eyes, blinded with desire and need, scanned my face. His lustful gaze increased the wetness between my legs. The ache down there was too ...